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I COULD FEEL HIS BREATH FANNING MY FACE indicating that he's sleeping next to me. Sharing pillows and our cold feet tangled together seeking warmth.
I snuggled even closer, opening my eyes and saw a caramel brown hair. It was Scott's and we were sleeping so close together like a couple. His face on the space on my neck feeling his warm breath, his arms wrapped around me and also our feet.
But I don't want him to let go. I want to stay like that longer. The room was still dark except for the light of a lamp just beside the bed.
The silence made me think if Scott's saying the truth way back on the boat. Or what would happen if I didn't heard them talking at the locker.
The truth was, Scott never leave my mind, because there's so many things that can help
